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In Our Eyes The Roads Are Endless. Two Are Crossroads Of The Shadow.
-Federico Garcia Lorca
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In Our Eyes The Roads Are Endless.
Federico Garcia Lorca
In Our Eyes The Roads Are Endless. Two Are Crossroads Of The Shadow.
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